"Auntie, do as he says. Prepare some meals and keep them for us to eat on the road. Lan Qingchuan came down from upstairs and happened to hear it. She thought about it and felt reasonable, the city was bustling and noisy, the traffic was congested, and it was a weekend, with cars coming and going, and there were crowds of people. It's still snowing outside. I'm afraid that in another half an hour, I won't be able to cross the city. What he said made sense.

"Then the young lady should be careful, don't go hungry on the road." The housekeeper went to the kitchen and prepared food for them. The efficiency was very fast, and the two of them quickly got into the car and drove out of Xilin Xiaoxia.

"What about Luo Jie? Hasn't he come yet? The heating was on in the car, and she took off her scarf and put it aside, only to remember his small hair, which felt strange.

"He's still sleeping. I can't wake up no matter how much I shout, I don't know where I went to fool around last night. Han Luochen's reaction was flat, obviously accustomed to it.

There was no music in the car, he drove the car out of the city smoothly, the road behind was very open, he gradually got bored, turned his head to look at her, she turned to the other side with her eyes closed, breathing evenly. The long hair had been pulled up, and the long hair on the front of the forehead was swept away, revealing a round and fair forehead.

He pursed his lips and wanted to lean over and kiss her.

The two arrived at one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many people downstream at the foot of the mountain. Han Luochen brought a set of his own ski equipment and put it in the trunk, Lan Qingchuan didn't bring anything, and when he arrived here, he felt a little cold.

Han Luochen accompanied her to a local ski equipment store to buy, the owner was a young man, wearing glasses, very gentle. He was obviously a regular customer here, and the boss greeted him when he saw him and enthusiastically introduced him to the new products.

"Pick a set of girls' utensils, if it's a brand, it's the same as me." He pointed to Lan Qingchuan behind her, she hugged a cup of hot tea, and was drinking it in small sips, when she heard the words, she raised her head slightly. The boss was surprised.

Then a saleswoman invited her aside, and she ordered a set of ski clothes and a plush hat to put on. After changing in the changing room, I felt that my body temperature had recovered slightly.

Han Luochen touched his phone on the side, his boots stepped on the bar under the table, and one arm supported his cheek. He played the game for a while and received a call from Luo Jie, this kid was blocked on the highway and couldn't get out for half a day. The boy cursed, and from there you could hear the sound of the wind and the slamming of the door as he slammed the door.

"Han San, now it's okay, you can spend this wonderful weekend with her." He hung up.

Han Luochen hooked his lips and smiled.

After parking the car in the hotel's underground parking lot, he took Lan Qingchuan to have a meal first. The dishes here are naturally light, Han Luochen doesn't like it, and Lan Qingchuan stopped his chopsticks when he was full. The two of them sat by the window, they could watch the silver-white snow-capped mountains, the snow outside was already lighter, Han Luochen threw the sweets in his hand, patted the fruit crumbs on his hands, and stood up tall when he stood up, and the action of raising his eyes and eyebrows could bring the expression on his face to the extreme.

"Let's go."

When you arrive at the ski resort, there are not many people at the entrance. The scenery here is very beautiful, with snow all year round on Liangshan Mountain, surrounded by large forests, mostly pine trees. In this season, you can only see snow, blue skies and dead trees. Lan Qingchuan looked at it, and the mountains in the distance were continuous, and the mountains were undulating. They walked side by side to the heights, the sound of stepping on the snow was crisp and rustling. Lan Qingchuan's skiing skills are acceptable, but he can't be as flexible and chic as Han Luochen.